Tuesday, 30 August 2011

Morning words


Soothed by the beauty of the morning sun
 
Warming and lighting the fragrant blooms
 
Stirred by the music of voice and guitar in gentle blend
 
By the sense of your presence so far away
 
With my words I kiss your lips
 
Fondle your ear
 
Feel your darkened hair
 
Press myself against your breasts
 
Letting them trail down your body
 
Speaking to you
 
Caressing you
 
Soothing you
 
Stirring you
 
Gently breathing against you…
 
Words more soft and beautiful
 
As they feel their way down.
 
 
Take them into the shower with you
 
Hold them in your hands
 
Let the fragrant oil enhance them
 
Spread them with your hands and fingers
 
Let them fondle you where your body stirs
 
Push them with your fingers into secret places
 
Let them nestle there
 
Warm and protected in your mother's body
 
Let them affirm you as a woman
 
A woman of beauty and poise
 
Of grace and warmth
 
Of deep mind and feeling.
 
Stand naked under the warm flow
 
As my words trickle down your thighs
 
Massaging your feet
 
Slipping between your toes.
 
 
Step carefully as you emerge
 
Keep my words about you
 
As you dress for your day
 
Protecting them with your garments
 
Letting them linger
 
About your person
 
 
Beautiful, special friend.

1 comment:

  1. What a tender poem, my friend! Very sensual and lovely!

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